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After the news of the Changsheng Palace Artifact Appreciation Ceremony was announced, shop owners from other places who knew about the Changsheng Palace and some Taoist friends rushed there within seven days.

By the end, there were more than two hundred people together.

Niu Dayong squinted his eyes and looked around, but didn't see any familiar faces. He chuckled and muttered quietly, "So everyone from other places knows about the Hall of Eternal Life, but no one in our capital's metaphysical sect knows about it?"

Just as Zhu Zhuzhu was about to speak, Niu Dayong turned his head and looked at her: "Speak Mandarin."

"..."

Zhu Zhuzhu adjusted his language system and continued, "The magic tools of Changsheng Palace have a rule that they are not sold to Kyoto. It is normal that your sects in Kyoto do not know about this."

Niu Dayong was stunned: "What kind of rule is this? The head of Changsheng Palace has enemies in Kyoto?"

Zhu Zhuzhu spread his hands and indicated Phuket Island.

Shi Yi seemed to sense something, her eyes fell precisely on the two figures in the crowd, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

The other party seemed to be intentionally hiding his identity. He was not wearing a Taoist robe that symbolized his identity, but an ordinary black cotton coat. He was supporting a sickly and thin man.

Niu Dayong followed her line of sight and narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Eh... that's not the Taoist sect..."

The leader of the Daoist sect was keenly aware of the gaze and turned to look over.

However, Shi Yi was quicker and turned forward to block Niu Dayong, so he only saw her back and Zhu Zhuzhu's uncovered appearance, and did not recognize her.

The head of the Daoyi sect quickly withdrew his gaze and tightened his hand around his junior brother's: "I think the way into the mountain is not close. Can you hold on?"

Ever since Fu Tianshi was struck by five thunders, he has been bedridden to recover from his injuries. His health is extremely poor and the remaining lightning strikes in his body often torture him.

His eye sockets were sunken, and he spoke weakly: "I can hold on. As long as I can borrow the Five Thunder Seals from the Hall of Eternal Life, I can remove the remaining lightning in my body..."

The head of the Daoyi sect frowned. He personally felt that the Changsheng Palace, about which he had never heard of, was unreliable. However, his junior fellow disciple insisted that he knew a disciple of the Changsheng Palace. As for how they knew each other, he refused to elaborate. He only said that the other party's Five Thunder Seal magic weapon could help him remove the lightning from his body and allow him to recover as soon as possible.

The main reason is that the elite disciples of the Dao sect were killed in the Conference of Evils, and their strength lags even further behind the three major sects. If his junior fellow disciple becomes a useless person who is bedridden all year round, the Dao sect will really have no successors.

The head of the Daoyi sect sighed and said, "I hope the Five Thunder Seal will really help your injury!"

Master Fu Tianshi didn't say anything, but he was actually very uneasy.

He met his uncle masters from the Hall of Eternal Life in Qingcheng Mountain. The two often communicated with each other on the refining of evil weapons, but evil weapons could not be discussed openly, so their exchanges were all private and no one outside knew about it.

It's not that he didn't think about buying the Five Thunder Seal because his injuries hadn't healed, but the other party said that the Five Thunder Seal was one of the collections of the Hall of Eternal Life and would not be sold!

It was his friend in Qingcheng Mountain who told him about the Changsheng Hall Weapon Appreciation Ceremony, so he had been thinking about the Five Thunder Seal.

He thought that since the Hall of Eternal Life was not for sale in large-scale occasions, he could borrow it and then return it.

However, when he contacted this personal friend to inquire about the situation, he found that the other party had lost contact and could not be contacted no matter what.

Master Fu Tianshi never dreamed that his good friend had been burned to death by the master of the Hall of Eternal Life.

After the waiting time was over, the disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life led a large group of people into the mountains.

Niu Dayong and Zhu Zhuzhu followed Shi Yi and walked at the end of the team.

Looking at the long line in front, Niu Dayong couldn't help but be curious: "Why is he here?"

"Which one?"

Zhu Zhuzhu was bewildered. She knew nothing about the Kyoto sects and of course didn't know them.

Shi Yi leaned on his cane and said calmly, "Won't you know when you get to the Palace of Eternal Life?"

Niu Dayong nodded and couldn't help muttering, "It's really strange. No one from Tianshi Mansion, Shenxiao Sect, or Guanshan Sect came, but this last one came..."

"Which one?"

Zhu Zhuzhu was anxious when he heard this, and raised his hand to pinch his arm, causing Niu Dayong to jump up and down in pain: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you...is that not enough?"

The two followed behind, chirping quietly.

Shi Yi lowered his brows and walked forward slowly. The Pixiu pendant hanging around his neck appeared in his sight, hitting the buttons of his coat again and again.

She held the pendant, rubbed it gently with her fingertips, and then stuffed the pendant into her clothes.

This Pixiu pendant was the one that she wore after their first time that night. The little Pixiu was wrapped around her neck.

After he hung up, he felt extremely guilty and kissed her over and over again, pushing her into a corner and constantly trying to please her.

In fact, she knew that there was a positioning device inside the pendant, but she didn't say it out loud. She felt at ease and enjoyed everything he gave of himself.

It was tiring indeed, but he really knew how to please her, and he almost completely made her indulge in unspeakable pleasure.

Recalling that night, Shi Yi's lips curled up slowly and his steps became lighter.

A group of people walked into the mountains, and it became increasingly deserted.

Niu Dayong looked at the cliffs around him and poked Zhu Zhuzhu: "Why is there such a place in Qingcheng Mountain?"

Zhu Zhuzhu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Shocked."

Niu Dayong: “…I don’t understand.”

Zhu Zhuzhu: "You are making a fuss out of nothing. You have never seen the world!"

Niu Dayong: “…”

He closed his eyes, told himself not to be angry, and took two quick steps forward.

It took more than two hours to walk into the mountain, but we still hadn't reached the Hall of Eternal Life. We only reached the sky-high steps leading to the Hall of Eternal Life.

Everyone was stunned, not to mention the shop owner, even the fellow Taoists couldn't bear it.

"My goodness, we'll have to climb until the afternoon to get there, right?"

"After climbing up and not yet appreciating the artifacts... you can go down the mountain."

The Changsheng Hall disciples hurriedly said, "You have misunderstood. This appreciation ceremony will last for two days. Changsheng Hall has already prepared refreshments and food. You can have a good rest after you go up the mountain and enjoy the ceremony tomorrow!"

Everyone calmed down immediately.

I had been thinking of freeing up these few days to attend the ceremony, so that I could eat well, sleep well, and then appreciate the artifacts!

Everyone climbed the stairs with heavy stomachs, and looking down they could see the mist and clouds, as if they were in a fairyland.

Someone sighed: "No wonder it is called the Palace of Eternal Life!"

The disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life had a light on their faces, with a hint of pride.

The group of more than 200 people did not arrive at the Hall of Eternal Life until the afternoon.

The ancient architecture of the Hall of Eternal Life is so magnificent and ingenious that it arouses waves of amazement.

The head of the Daoyi sect looked around and realized a problem: "Is the Hall of Eternal Life so famous? Why does no one in Kyoto know about it?"

"The rules of Changsheng Palace do not allow the sale of magic tools to Kyoto. If someone does not follow the rules..." Master Fu frowned. According to his private friend, "Those who do not follow the rules will die."